executive prod hllw

all lyrics: https://genius.com/albums/Littleboy55k/Rarepeople3

.Rarepeople3: BANZELO KID

30 (molly1)

KUBELI (BLUDI + XAV)

Novo kuduro

Niggas são parvos, não pauso com bardeados
Bué de frio lá fora, toda fucking hora ando com casaco
Nigga bem feio, bem escuro, cara dele tá tipo macaco
Tua bitch não tem rabo, Tua bitch não tem rabo

All black fit tipo sou morcego
Bico na bitch tipo sou morcego
Vivo a noite tipo sou morcego
Sempre a noite tipo sou morcego
All black fit tipo sou morcego
Bico na bitch tipo sou morcego
Vivo a noite tipo sou morcego
Sempre a noite tipo sou morcego

Mandaram bué bocas, passei no block e não fizeram nada
Broke nigga com modelo xé, essa dama só quer fama eh
Big booty bitch não me pega no baga, tenho saudades da banda
Vou mandar um granda shotout pra Luanda
Ganda shotout pra Luanda!

Holla toda banda, holla toda mana, holla pra mantanga
Holla toda mana, holla toda tropa, holla pra matanga
Holla pro Kwanyama, holla pro bacongo, holla todos langa
Xé, holla pelo pica, holla pelo bula, holla pela djamba
Xé, holla o funge com mufete, holla kikwanga, holla pra kissangua
Holla tia tete, rabo dela abana
Já fez o mufete, tá faltar kikwanga
Xé, holla Zanotti Giuseppe, me venderam a 30 mili lá nos langa
Eu fiz bue de pânico, viramos bradas, quem falou que todo langa não é da banda?
Nengue tava com um designer tipo panda, mo nigga te priva e depois de destranca
Nigga fala junkie money canta nada, vai levar chapada, vai levar tatáu 
Puto Revy vai te seguir com catana, olha o Bludi vai te correr com catana
Já tou bem fumado, peça na retranca, manipulo, dou bué de tiro da cara
Holla Gloryboy, holla cota dele
Safoda, tou a meter djamba no papel
Dama não cunou mas foi na casa dele
Nigga tem Makulo vão fazer Cristel 
Bem armado em fudido, quem que te fodeu?
Dama burra, toda gang lhe fodeu
Nigga eu brinco mal, vão pedir amurtada 

Fechei o underground, kuduro na banda
Nigga tava armado lhe piquei com faca
Mboas mais balas são as mais armadas
Só chamo de “tia” irmã da minha mother
Lhe atiro com tala que tocar na mother
Lhe atiro com maboque, lhe atiro com bloco, Pau de funge, também vou lhe dar com uma cana
Para lhe acabar bem vou lhe atirei com cata.. ?lhe dou com cata.. ?lhe dou com catana!
Nenhum desse niggas pisa no meu block 
Queres vir taco-a-taco, nigga vem no block
Lhe ajudei no bisno, só me deu 100 kwanza
Vai levar chapa.. vai levar chapa

All black fit tipo sou morcego
Bico na bitch tipo sou morcego
Vivo a noite tipo sou morcego
Sempre a noite tipo sou morcego
All black fit tipo sou morcego
Bico na bitch tipo sou morcego
Vivo a noite tipo sou morcego
Sempre a noite tipo sou morcego

MORCEGO W/Heyricoo #NovoKuduro (Heyricoo)

ONE THING (prod eu)

SEX0 (maneru)

LotTO (hllw)

Xé nengue (lima hllw)

gtg (tdf)

littleVILLAIN W/ Doovillain ;) (flamestezzi)

gallery dept. (lima + hllw)

ESSES PULAS (ramos)

TEKKEN (bludi)

CIENTE TOWN2 w Heyricoo (hllw)

Fim de emissão

Xé Nengue, Takk
Lima

Co-Coooler kit na minha choppa, made tha bih go "blatt, blatt"
To-too much green no meu pocket, made that bih go cray, cray 
Freaky bitch suck on my dick. till that shit go "splatt, spatt", yeah
Eater bitch spin on my dick, fica tipo beyblade
Não tenho cash em mim, pago tudo com o meu móvel ba-by
Vou correr a bitch, e-eu sou black e tenho game, yeah

Since you got fame. my twin, he not the same
Cum on you, bitch, i got aim
you got a glock? Não matas ninguém
That bih she a thot, ion know what she say
We gon spin on that block. tou tipo DJ
VanyDontGonna fodeu a tua bae
She wanna kick it like sensei
Eu paguei tudo com 100, 100, yeah


Meti tudo num benz, yeah
Eu já não vou na igreja, mesmo assim fodi uma crente, yeah
Eu sei que essa shawty me mente, yeah, eu tou sempre um passo à frente, yeah
E o meu wy ficou no backseat porque eu tenho duas bitches na frente, yeah

(E o meu wy ficou no backseat porque eu tenho duas bitches na frente, yeah) 

To That bih "Espera mais um pouco", me and my thot getting closer
Espanhola me chamou "Oso", Glock 40 no meu bolso, huh
Matter of fact, she call me "Ese", yeah, Fuck the price eu quero esses! Yeah
Imma call a bitch a "bitch", i dont care you not my bitch, hoe
Told that bitch "You gotta dip!", 1 of 1, no nigga like this
Archive cost a light band, nigga talking too much, Ben

Co-Coooler kit na minha choppa, made tha bih go "blatt, blatt"
To-too much green no meu pocket, made that bih go cray, cray 
Freaky bitch suck on my dick. till that shit go "splatt, spatt", yeah
Eater bitch spin on my dick, fica tipo beyblade
Não tenho cash em mim, pago tudo com o meu móvel ba-by
Vou correr a bitch, e-eu sou black e tenho game, yeah

Não tenho cash em mim, pago tudo com o meu móvel ba-by
Vou correr a bitch, e-eu sou black e tenho game, yeah

Tenho Game (Lima Hllw)

KEIMS (bludi)

MOROTE (bludi xav)

MORCEGO 2 (maneru heyricco) #novokuduro

prod hllw & lima
lyrics: 
Lima
Xé
Sou o nigga do momento
Nigga eu não quero saber, se assunto é cash, nigga, eu tou lá dentro (har-)
(-takk) Run it up, run it up
see the cash, got me drooling up
Make it count nigga thumping up, these lil boys can’t fuck with us

Nigga bem escuro mas visão é clara
Não deixo essas putas pegar no meu body
Xé, não me pega no meu body, xé
Huh, o young nigga veio lá da lama
Se tu não aguentas, nigga, não diz nada
Quero cash, eu não quero fama
Quero cash, eu não quero fama

Fuck the fame eu só quero cash, got new money lhe levo na creche
Yuh, Money tipo cabelo, cresce, y-yuh Brand new bitch and I beat from the back
Yuh eu deixei a lil bitch no meu past, two condos in the mother land
I got some niggas riding on my dick, não dá pra mentir sabem que eu canto bué
Fuck on that bih gotta wait for my turn, she gon bend over i beat from the back
My nigga he slide me a beat i go dumb, e eu mato parece que eu não estou a comer
I cannot take no lil bitch on a date, she fuck better when I be gone all day
Br-Brudda he caught him a rico like case, now me and my niggas we running the game (lima) 

Fuck you talm bout nigga

Sou o nigga do momento
Nigga eu não quero saber, se assunto é cash, nigga, eu tou lá dentro (har-)
(-takk) Run it up, run it up
see the cash, got me drooling up
Make it count nigga thumping up, these lil boys can’t fuck with us

Nigga bem escuro mas visão é clara
Não deixo essas putas pegar no meu body
Xé, não me pega no meu body, xé
Huh, o young nigga veio lá da lama
Se tu não aguentas, nigga, não diz nada
Quero cash, eu não quero fama
Quero cash, eu não quero fama

Rare-people
Rare-rare

Tou numa track com o Ricoo case
Tou com uma bitch white tipo cocaine
Fuck you GOAT, nigga, fuck your gang cuz my niggas be top 3, okay

DROOLING ft Heyricoo

Prod hllw
lyrics:

Rarepeople
Yeah, e eu sei que essa bitch é de graça (xé nengue)
Go try the gang you get hit with that flip
Yeah the nigga got shot in his mata
Spin on that block, nigga sai dessa casa
Eu tenho uns niggas, tão sempre na caça
Hahaha
Yeah eu tenho uns niggas tão sempre na huh

I know that shawty she bad and she onto me
Falei que tenho bué de green tipo omitrix
I popped a perc, falei "shawty, não tou a me vir"
Niggas me curtem mas não querem me seguir
Niggas be watching, they copy the wave
Niggas são gays não me chama de "wey"
Tava borrado mas não me caguei
Tenho pensado em tudo que passei, tenho ahn uh-
Yeah, me chama de chama de tuga vai levar uma bofa
Dama tem Xuxa, tá tipo um mabóque
Flow é antigo então já não tá doce
Eu tava com 40 eu tava com 12
Num bih body whip com big body hoes
Não toca na bitch, vai levar um borno
Fré
Não posso postar um bitch, yeah
Se não vou perder a outro bitch
Yeah, é o meu broddie me mandou uns Beats
Podes tentar mas não vais conseguir
Eles não fãs mas tão a se mentir
Young nigga vai dar blow up a seguir
Fuck nigga rouba a minha lingo é uma bitch
Quero o meu pocket azul tipo o stitch
Tava chateado com o Vanydg
But he my bro yeah that nigga my twin
Yeah I know a couple niggas on my dick
Sei que no chat eles falam de mim
Hit with that Gen5 huh
Nigga get hit with that Gen6 huh
Broddie you can't show me love?
Huh, I know that boy egocentric yuh

Yeah, e eu sei que essa bitch é de graça
Go try the gang you get hit with that flip
Yeah the nigga got shot in his mata
Spin on that block, nigga sai dessa casa
Eu tenho uns niggas, tão sempre na caça
Yeah eu tenho uns niggas tão sempre na huh

I know that shawty she had and she onto me
Falei que tenho bué de green tipo omitrix
I popped a perc, falei "shawty, não tou a me vir"
Niggas me curtem mas não querem me seguir
Niggas be watching, they copy the wave
Niggas são gays não me chama de "wey"
Tava borrado mas não me caguei
Tenho pensado em tudo que passei

SNEAK DISSIN

prod hllw & lima
lyrics: 

-People
-takk
Lima
Co-Coooler kit na minha choppa, made tha bih go "blatt, blatt"
To-too much green no meu pocket, made that bih go cray, cray
Freaky bitch suck on my dick till that shit go "splatt, spatt", yeah
Eater bitch spin on my dick, fica tipo beyblade
Não tenho cash em mim
Pago tudo com o meu móvel ba-by
Vou correr a bitch
E-eu sou black e tenho game, yeah

Since you got fame my twin, he not the same
Cum on you, bitch, i got aim
You got a Glock? Não matas ninguém
That bih she a thot, ion know what she say
We gon spin on that block tou tipo DJ
VanyDontGonna fodeu a tua bae
She wanna kick it like sensei
Eu paguei tudo com 100, 100, yeah

Meti tudo num benz, yeah
Eu já não vou na igreja
Mesmo assim fodi uma crente, yeah
Eu sei que essa shawty me mente, yeah
Eu tou sempre um passo à frente, yeah
E o meu wy ficou no backseat
Porque eu tenho duas bitches na frente, yeah

(E o meu wy ficou no backseat
Porque eu tenho duas bitches na frente, yeah)

To That bih "Espera mais um pouco"
Me and my thot getting closer
Espanhola me chamou "Oso"
Glock 40 no meu bolso, huh
Matter of fact, she call me "Ese"
Yeah, Fuck the price eu quero esses! Yeah
Imma call a bitch a "bitch"
Idon't care you not my bitch, hoe
Told that bitch "You gotta dip!"
1 of 1, no nigga like this
Archive cost a light band
Nigga talking too much, Ben (rare)

Yeah, chopp with potato suppesssor, (-takk)
Nigga eu não sou das FAA
Up in that V, can't tell when the sun is out

Made that bih go "flip, flip"
Niggas não tão a entender o que eu digo
Não tão a entender-der
We got Glock with a drum and titties (rare-rare)
Vamos the foder-der uh
Esse niggas são todos meus filhos
Tou a lhes fazer "téntém" yeah
Shot out to me and my nigga
We came a long way-way yeah
That lil bih she trynna fuck
But I told her "wait, wait" yeah
Yuh, skinny aperta os testículos
Boy tu és gay-gay
Yeah, niggas à trás de currículos
Eu tou no bank-bank
Chama o teu rapper favorito
Vou lhe levar bem-bem
Yeah, quarto mil euros em notas de cinco
We making it rain-rain
Yeah, metralhadora tá tipo veículo
Tem bué de range-range
Yeah, tiro a tua pinta e te pinto de novo
De loubies tou a arrastar esse game-game
Yeah, uh, yuh
Boy não me curte tou a man- yah
Boy não me curte, tou a mandar foder
Se eu curtir da tua mãe vou foder
Shining like a mudafucka no swag

That boy mad cuz his bitch got took
Fuck school, ion fuck with no book ah
Now a young nigga get booked
Yeah, you know my car is a push-start
We finna go to the moon
Yeah, you know my niggas be rockstars
Rocking out up in tour
Yeah we hop inside of that Tesla
Sliding but we still skrtt
Yeah we hop inside of that Tesla
Sliding but we still skrtt
Yeah we hop inside of that Tesla
Sliding but we still skrtt
Yeah we hop inside of that Tesla
Sliding but we still skrtt

Yeah, chopp with potato suppesssor, (-takk)
Nigga eu não sou das FAA
Up in that V, can't tell when the sun is out
Made that bih go "flip, flip"
Niggas não tão a entender o que eu digo, não tão a entender-der
We got Glock with a drum and -

TENHO GAME_MISMATCH

prod hllw
lyrics: 
2rarepeople

2rarepeople, 2rarepeople, 2rarepeople
2rarepeople, 2rarepeople, 2rarepeople, 2rarepeople
Rare people, Rare people, Rare people, Rare people
Rare people, Rare people, Rare people, Rare people
Yuh, slime pull up with a TEC Don’t blame him
Nigga be stuck in his ways I can’t blame him
Get your ass up, why these niggas complaining?
I be outside with the muffucking hooligans
I be outside with the mufffucking gang and em
We got Gen5, Gen6, TEC9, bitch, all different types of flavours

T-t-Tell that lil bitch I was born like this, i aint rude, how the fuck you gon say I don’t love you
Talk about ammo, i got 50bmg bullets they goin trough you just like butter

Tell tha-Tell that lil bitch I was born like this, i aint rude, how the fuck you gon say I don’t love
T-t-Talk about ammo, i got 50bmg bullets they goin trough you just like but-u-u-u

Yeah, bitch see trough, we be rarepeople
You know I got bands, e tu? Yeah, eu tenho cash, e tu?
Eu tou com o meu twin num VX, presos no trânsito 
I bought Dolce for my bitch cuz she so fine, yuh yuh

Won’t switch on my brotha, no lie, I got new flows for 2025
My bitch so bad can’t go outside, she my princess i treat her like a dime
Yuh, pass the blunt just like alley oop
French bitch, call her “betty boop”
Took her to the room and face fucked her, talking on my crew, get face fucked

Yuh, slime pull up with a TEC Don’t blame him
Nigga be stuck in his ways I can’t blame him
Get your ass up, why these niggas complaining?
I be outside with the muffucking hooligans
I be outside with the mufffucking gang and em
We got Gen5, Gen6, TEC9, bitch, all different types of flavours

T-t-Tell that lil bitch I was born like this, i aint rude, how the fuck you gon say I don’t love you
Talk about ammo, i got 50bmg bullets they goin trough you just like butter

Tell that lil bitch I was born like this, i aint rude, how the fuck you gon say I don’t love you
T-t-Talk about ammo, i got 50bmg bullets they goin trough you just like but-u-u-u-u…

BUTTER

prod hllw
lyrics: 
-takk

Niggas be bots like Fn Meka, I got a Gen5, that bih stretch ya
Back then they used to call me broke, agora esse mambo já não me interessa
I remember I was on kickdoors, nowadays, uma nova peça 
Every single fucking day, told myself that Im the man, bruh
On my waist, big ass Glock tá tipo o Xando, 38, sempre alerta, I told that bitch that Im a member
Told that we got Glocks with Gen5s, gon get you stretched bruh
I told that nigga that he finna die today! 
You finna die today, yuh, you finna die today
My brudda, he put the fye to flame, i told that nigga “You gon die today”
Now that nigga don’t wanna do no shows, now my nigga finna drop a blick
OG me chamou de “GOAT” mas esses niggas não tão a entender

Niggas be bots like Fn Meka, I got a Gen5, that bih stretch ya
Back then they used to call me broke, agora esse mambo já não me interessa
I remember I was on kickdoors, nowadays, uma nova peça 
Every single fucking day, told myself that Im the man, bruh

You finna die today, yuh, you finna die today
My brudda, he put the fye to flame, i told that nigga “You gon die today”
Now that nigga don’t wanna do no shows, now my nigga finna drop a blick
OG me chamou de “GOAT” mas esses niggas não tão a entender

DIETODAY

prod hllw & daslimegod999
lyrics:

Yeah, pull up with the hooligans
Yuh, told that boy "you not my friend" (-har)
Yeah and my brudda sticking tools to Gens too
Get out my dick lil boy quem és tu?
Yeah my brudda pull up, aim at you
Clima fica muito tenso
Yeah shoot on the floor make you-
Yeah shooting at the floor make you dance
Yeah e o Vanydg é meu-
Blood e o Vanydg é o meu twin
Yeah e o Hollow tips
Niggas sabem que o hollow tips é o meu twin
A lil shawty mandou pictures
She really think she my bae
E o money keep coming in my bank, yah
Fucking on my bitch out of state yeah
Vamos no Epic for the day yeah
Taking model pics for the day
Yeah se eu não fodo hoes eu vou morrer
If I don't make a band i drop dead
If I don't make a band i drop dead
If I don't make a band i drop dead

Pocket so green yeah
Feel like Loki
Eu sou junkie yeah
Holla OG yeah
If I trust you
Would you trust me?
That bih said she fucked me, yeah
I don't know the bitch

Niggas cloning me-cloning me
Gotta pay a fee-pay a fee
Swear the god that shit be counterfeit
Dry ass bitch told her "spit"
Wanna fuck and listen jodeci
Bad bitch can't get shit for courtesy
Cinematic, fuck and then record the bitch
Cinematic, fuck and then record the hoe
Link up with a bitch and cut her off
Slime pull up with a kutta

Yeah, pull up with the hooligans
Yuh, told that boy "you not my friend"
Yeah and my brudda sticking tools to Gens too
Get out my dick lil boy quem és tu?
Yeah my brudda pull up, aim at you
Clima fica muito tenso
Yeah shoot on the floor make you-
Yeah shooting at the floor make you dance
Yeah e o Vanydg é meu-
Blood e o Vanydg é o meu twin
Yeah e o Hollow tips
Yeah o hollow tips é o meu twin
A lil shawty mandou picture
She really think she my bae
E o money keep coming
Now I'm shopping with my bitch
Yeah vamos no Epic Sana
Shit muito lit, yeah
Yeah, told my brudda "chill"
He be shooting shit
Lil bitch sai daqui, yeah

Pocket so green yeah
Feel like Loki, yeah
Eu sou junkie yeah
Holla OG yeah
If I trust you
Would you trust me?
That bih said she fucked me yeah
I don't know the bitch, ahh

MODEL

prod hllw
lyrics: 

Ha-har-
Uh, flip, yuh
Told that bih that I notice her, flip
How the fuck she don't notice me
"How the fuck did you got this bitch?
Shorty listen to jodeci!"
Eu faço cash eu não-
Eu faço cash eu não tou a dormir
I call my momma she proud of me
I count my commas, ain't Dont no speech
I told that bih we gon hit the sun
That nigga broke he can't get no funds, yeah
I been doin this shit just for fun yeah
Shorty sucking the tip of my gun
Fourty na back eu te fodo bitch
Shorty na back listen jodeci
Top one but that bitch topping me
I swear I finna beat the score
Bad bih, why does she copy me?
I call my twin that bih gon pour
Cool cat, why do you copy me?
I call my bro yeah, we gon score
Got two gats, we do a robbery
Top two tou tipo migos, oh

Uh, flip, yuh
Told that bih that I notice her, flip
How the fuck she don't notice me
"How the fuck did you got this bitch?
Shorty listen to jodeci!"
Eu faço cash eu não-
Eu faço cash eu não tou a dormir
I call my momma she proud of me
I count my commas, ain't Dont no spe-e-e

Told that bih that I notice her, flip
How the fuck she don't notice me
"How the fuck did you got this bitch?
Shorty listen to jodeci!"
Eu faço cash eu não-
Eu faço cash eu não tou a dormir
I call my momma she proud of me
I count my commas, ain't Dont no speech
I told that bih we gon hit the sun
That nigga broke he can't get no funds yeah
I been doin this shit just for fun, yeah
Shorty sucking the tip of my gun
Fourty na back eu te fodo bitch
Shorty na back listen jodeci
Top one but that bitch topping me
I swear I finna beat the score
Bad bih, why does she copy me?
I call my twin that bih gon pour
Cool cat, why do you copy me?
I call my bro yeah, we gon score
Got two gats, we do a robbery
Top two tou tipo migos, oh

Rare-

JODECI

prod flamestezzi
lyrics:

HUh
Beat got me feeling famous ho, (uh)
The blick got me feeling dangerous ho
Beat got me feeling famous ho
Heat got me feeling dangerous ho
Who the fuck you trynna blame lil bro?
Got two bitches on my face
Yeah they do what I say she not sayin "no"
GOAT tou tipo o Sebem lil bro

Beat got me feeling famous ho
The blick got me feeling dangerous ho
Beat got me feeling famous ho
Heat got me feeling dangerous ho
Who the fuck you trynna blame lil bro?
Got two bitche on my face
Yeah they do what I say she not sayin "no"

Made the most out of my day
Eu fiz 10 sons em 1 day
Bitch pediu amor, eu não dei, yeah
Still i take her on a date, yeah
I finna eat the hoe cake
Intercourse my choppa fucking your face
Bitches na Banda, tenho bitches no stades
Suck on my dick mas lil hoe não me beija

We take the kid out the house
I told that Ms "that your kid out the house"
Niggas play dead i ain't talkin boy no "Mau5"
Shut the fuck up lemme talk to your boss
Who you looking for lil boy is you lost?
Got Margiela Dont know nun bout Lacote
We spin the block lookin like holocaust
Take it to personal you gon get lost, lost

Talk bout gang, nigga, try that shit (uh)
Talk bout gang, nigga, try that shit
Talk bout gang, nigga, try that shit

Talk bout gang, nigga, try that shit
Talk bout gang, nigga, try that shit
Talk bout gang, nigga, try that shit

Beat got me feeling famous ho
The blick got me feeling dangerous ho
Beat got me feeling famous ho
Heat got me feeling dangerous ho
Who the fuck you trynna blame lil bro?
Got two bitches on my face
Yeah they do what I say she not sayin "no"

FAMOUS

prod hllw
lyrics: 

2rarepeople, 2rarepeople, 2rarepeople 2rarepeople
2rarepeople 2rarepeople 2rarepeople 2rarepeople 2rarepeople 2rarepeople 2rarepeople 2rarepeople
-Nengue

Yuh, alright, congrats!
You made you a milli, congrats! I told my momma that I cannot rest
N-Não fiz um milli, não dá pra dormir, i-I got a supply of choppas on me
Yeah, ca-can't rock supply, archive is on me, how you pay for that hoe? I been fucking for free
I got two bad bitches they loving on me, gi-give me a check, imma split it with twin
Lo-loui V duffle bag fill it with bands, ta-talk on the gang then we made that boy dance
N-Not fucking one imma beat it again, Sh-she coming back cuz my dick is a 10
N-Nah I can't lie i addicted to cash, nah, I can't lie Im a fiend for them bean
Talking to 12 Im pleading the fifth, se-seventh, eighth, ninth and the tenth
I-i fucked a bitch, she was nine out of 10, but I swear to got, I cannot like her again
Br-Brodie he got a Goyard full of 50s, we making it rain In that room full of 10s
Brodie he got a Goyard full of 50s, huh, Im In a room full of 10s

Talking to 12 Im pleading the fifth, se-seventh, eighth, ninth and the tenth
I-i fucked a bitch, she was nine out of 10, but I swear to got, I cannot like her again
Br-Brodie he got a Goyard full of 50s, we making it rain In that room full of 10s
Brodie he got a Goyard full of 50s, huh, Im In a room full of 10s

Yuh, alright, congrats!
You made you a milli, congrats! I told my momma that I cannot rest
Não fiz um milli, não dá pra dormir, i got a supply of choppas on me
Yeah, can't rock supply, archive is on me, how you pay for that hoe? I been fucking for free

CANNOT REST (butter pt2)

prod 15drtt
lyrics:

Ion like- i-i-i, ion like nobod-

I-m Im in a big body jeep on god
Gl-Glock got a big body clip on nah
I-m Im in a big body jeep on god
Gl-Glock got a big body clip oh yah
Te-tell that bih "you gotta dip, on god"
Bi-bitch niggas querem me mbondar
La-lame niggas runnin shit on nah
Go-goin crazy, Badibé on god
O-on her knees like she pray to god
Sho-shot his face, did that boy like Pac
Whi-white bitch, white tipo coca yah
We-we sippin purple like Dora
I-i was sleeping at a sofa
Tua-tua baby momma me adora
Tou com shooters fucking around em Amadora
We- we pour a 8 and it's over
You cannot sleep at my sofa lil bitch
B-bitch ta malaike com o size do meu crib
E-eu tenho balenciaga do crib
N-nun of these niggas livin like I live
Balenci-balenciaga tattoo on my lip
Da-dangerous only way that we live
Pi-Pinterest, they don't live what they live
Pinterest, they don't live what they live
You not gang, never shot you a gun
We smoke green tipo Mr. Gus
My nigga shooting shit for fun
"H-how you afford that whip?"
I told that bih that we be getting funds
I just bit a lil bih now
She told me she cannot fee the sun
Yeah, fu-fuck that lil bitch now she told me she cannot feel the sun
Ca-call me designer got that bitch a new body
Got a new design, yeah
Uh, eh yuh

I-m Im in a big body jeep on god
Gl-Glock got a big body clip on nah
Im in a big body jeep on god
Gl-Glock got a big body clip oh yah
Te-tell that bih "you gotta dip, on god"
Bi-bitch niggas querem me mbondar
La-lame niggas runnin shit on nah
Go-goin crazy, Badibé on god
O-on her knees like she pray to god
Sho-shot his face, did that boy like Pac
Whi-white bitch, white tipo coca yah
We-we sippin purple like Dora
I-i was sleeping at a sofa
Tua-tua baby momma me adora
Tou com shooters fucking around em Amadora
We-we pour a 8 and it's over

MR GUS

prod hllw
lyrics:

That nigga sweet i don't know why he act tuff (-har)
Yeah, ro-role playin, cosplayin, good actor
Yuh, g-gotta relocate, my nigga i adapt good
Yeah, that nigga broke get sum money, yeah, that part
Chop a nigga tipo Dabo oh
Cho-chop a nigga tipo Dabo
Hoe, vocês não fodem, vocês não têm hoes
Eu não uso Philipp Plein, hoe
Ferragamo nas minhas chains tho
Eu tou no SUD com uma bad lil hoe
Porra, eu vivo muito bem, hoe
P-porra, eu vivo muito b-

N-niggas hating, tamos a viver good
I got ALYX on my bag, we good
That nigga talk 'bout the gang we buss
I told my nigga be back on track
He tried to play me a song, he buns
Now my shawty rocking black on black
On her knees, shawty look like a nun
"Balenciaga! How you get that?"
I-i told him "we get funds"
Go-got your chain, we get that, yah
Go get it back in blood
I be rocking miss match, y-yuh
Meu swag tá confuso
I-i cope pain when I sip act
Smoke gas fucking my lungs up, yuh
Yuh, that nigga a dub yuh
I ain't talking bout a dozen, dozen
That boy he a cap, yuh
You not realer than my blood cousin
Bullets on my mag, yuh
Nigga better get to duckin, ducking
My niggas cut throat
I ain't talking 'bout no chucky, chucky
Pull up and I "pow"
My Glock only jamming if you lucky, lucky
Police steady watching
We not flashy we be low-key, low-key
Wanna be my wifey
Essa lil bih ta Loki, Loki
Wanna be a young nigga for life
But we smoking OG, OG
Pull up with that Glock, pull up with that-
Nigga be like "oh shit, oh shit"
I got Balenci, I got from way back
Isso não é de hoje, hoje
Talking bout my clique, talking boy my slatt
Mas tu não vais agir, agir

Talking bout my clique, talking boy my slatt
Mas tu não vais, oh my god
(Nengue)
Yuh, eu sou um super star, oh (-har)

Yeah, role playin, cosplayin, good actor
Yuh, gotta relocate, my nigga i adapt good
Yeah, that nigga broke get sum money, yeah, that part
Chop a nigga tipo Dabo oh
Chop a nigga tipo Dabo
Hoe, vocês não fodem, vocês não têm hoes
Eu não uso Philipp Plein, hoe
Ferragamo nas minhas chains tho
Eu tou no SUD com uma bad lil hoe
Porra, eu vivo muito bem, hoe
P-porra, eu vivo muito

Ra-rare people, rare people, rare people
This is really it

Fin.

prod hllw & heyjojo
lyrics:
-negue
Rare (-takk)
Jojo
Told my nigga “Don’t go there, we go full throttle”
Had to put down the cup cuz now we sip moscato
She give brain, hoe go there, she ask “where my mind gone?”
Oh, she wan kick it at my house I told her “bye hoe”
She wanna be my mistress, nah nah I can’t provide for hoes
My new bitch she coco, touch her i put my fye to dome yeah

A minha chain é da cor do sol oh, yeah
On my doly but that nigga still pissed off, oh
Shine like diamonds you like crystals, yeah
We threw that boy in gas and made him dissolve, oh
We threw that boy in acid, made him dissolve, oh
My bro wet my wrist and told me “rinse off” oh
Yeah, 
We threw that boy in gas and made him pissed off, yeah
Yeah, we threw that boy in gas and made him dissolve, YA

Told her “i Dont fall for no hesi”, 
Ball tipo Chris Paul, tou a balling tipo Messi
I'm a founding father, vocês já são meus filhos
When you don’t got no cash these bitches see you as pet peeve, yeah
I can save these hoes, yeah, me chamam de Messias
Im so proud of my twin, yeah, we gon blow up um dia

Told my nigga “Don’t go there, we go full throttle”
Had to put down the cup cuz now we sip moscato
She give brain, hoe go there, she ask “where my mind gone?”
Oh, she wan kick it at my house I told her “bye hoe”
She wanna be my mistress, nah nah I can’t provide for hoes
My new bitch she coco, touch her i put my fye to dome yeah
Get that check and go home, no no, you can’t get nada
Tattoo like yakuza, yellow, limonada

A minha chain é da cor do sol oh, yeah, 
On my doly but that nigga still pissed off, oh
Shine like diamonds you like crystals, yeah
We threw that boy in gas and made him dissolve, oh
We threw that boy in acid, made him dissolve, oh
My bro wet my wrist and told me “rinse off” oh
Yeah, we threw that boy in gas and made him dissolve uh, yeah
Yeah, we threw that boy in gas and made him dissolve, YA

Told her “i Dont fall for no hesi”, 
Ball tipo Chris Paul, tou a balling tipo Messi
I'm a founding father, vocês já são meus filhos
When you don’t got no cash these bitches see you as pet peeve, yeah

FULLTHROTTLE

prod flamestezzi & whyheytor1
lyrics:

Rarepeople
Yeah, my boy popping bih tags, yeah
Ain't no mismatch, every piece the same brand
Yeah We got big cash, you ain't even talking about big cash
You can't make me stop-
I told my nigga to bring it back
I fuck your bih cuz she fall in lust
Bih from Nevada, oh, i fucked her and told her what she thought, lil hoe
Say that she proud of us
My bro he put the fye to flame
I ain't ever running out of aim
All these hoes trynna fuck with me
I ain't never running out of game
Gen5 gon buss you quick
Brown thot tipo Nesquick
Put that bitch in my circle
Now she wan fuck with me
La La la, what you said?
I can't her what you said
When I got all my bands
All niggas gon do is hate

Yeah, my gang we goin global
All my shorties they foreign not local
I ain't fucking your thot, tu tás louco?
Fuck hibachi we eating at Nobu
Chrome Hearts that shit bifocal
Niggas on my dick i don't know you
Niggas on my dick i don't-dick I dont know you
1017 on my Goyard

Yeah, my boy popping bih tags, yeah
Ain't no mismatch, every piece the same brand
Yeah We got big cash, you ain't even talking about big cash
You can't make me stop-
I- i told my nigga to bring it back
I fuck your bih cuz she fall in lust
Bih from Nevada, oh, i fucked her and told her what she thought, lil hoe
Say that she proud of us
My bro he put the fye to flame
I ain't ever running out of aim
All these hoes trynna fuck with me
I ain't never running out of game
Gen5 gon buss you quick
Brown thot tipo Nesquick
Put that bitch in my circle
Now she wan fuck with me
La La la, what you said?
I can't her what you said
When I got all my bands
All niggas gon do is hate
This is really it
We goin up with this for sure
Uh, go fuck with rarepeople bruh

FAV BEAT

prod hllw 
letra: 
xé, yuh, eu vou deixar um nigga roxo like viber
queres entrar no meu kubico, bitch, sai hoe
dama é preta e branca tipo o Saiko
pull up and shit get sticky tipo [?]
funny que eu nunca saí do meu bairro
really dont need you, gotta live my life, hoe
really dont trust you i gotta keep a pipe, hoe
i gotta relocate, make a new life yeah
i told that bih "you can stay for a while"
i love my bitch, you know she my desire
can't save these hoes, but my name "Messiah"
i fell in love with a bih, look like tyla
we got a odd future tipo o Tyler
tou no sky mas não puxo kaya
tou no sky eles esperam que eu caia
yeah, eu sou famoso no hood -moso no hood, yeah skrtt
eu s-eu saí do Land Cruier, quem és tu? yeah flip
eu- eu sonho com a minha boo, like fready crueger, xe
party all day tipo "yah", vivo like Blue, yeah
ouv- ouvem a minha track tipo "yah, quem é esse puto?" yuh
quando lancei a minha tape wys ficaram malucos, yuh
so-somebody tell that boy he can't do what i do, yuh
eu não acredito que tenho saudades da Dolce, yuh, yeah
ten-tenho que mudar o meu swag, mudar o meu mood, yuh, yuh yuh
if i, if i can do it, my nigga you can do it too, yuh
i go- i got Givenchy no pul- Givenchy no pulso yuh
make- make all these niggas say "ew" tipo tem pus, yuh
say- say im ahead of the curse, i had to do skrt yuh
eu- eu tou num big body black que brilha no scuro, yuh
mo- mo nigga puxa o kubeli tipo o 12 furos, yuh
my nigga "pow" vai te meter 12 furos, yuh skrtt

é, yuh, eu vou deixar um nigga roxo like viber
queres entrar no meu kubico, bitch, sai hoe
dama é preta e branca tipo o Saiko
pull up and shit get sticky tipo [?]
funny que eu nunca saí do meu bairro
really dont need you, gotta live my life, hoe
really dont trust you i gotta keep a pipe, hoe
i gotta relocate, make a new life yeah
i told that bih "you can stay for a while"
i love my bitch, you know she my desire
can't save these hoes, but my name "Messiah"
i fell in love with a bih, look like tyla
we got a odd future tipo o Tyler
tou no sky mas não puxo kaya
tou no sky eles esperam que eu caia
yeah, eu sou famoso no hood -moso no hood
eu saí do Land Cruier, quem és tu? yeah
eu sonho com a minha boo, like fready crueger
party all day tipo "yah", vivo like Blue, yeah
ouvem a minha track tipo "yah, quem é esse puto?" yuh
quando lancei a minha tape wys ficaram malucos, yeah
so-somebody tell that boy he can't do what i do, yuh
eu não acredito que tenho saudades da Dolce, yuh, yuh
eu não acredito que tenho saudades da Dolce, yuh, yuh

stayforawhile hllw

Prod hllw
Letra:
Yuh, eu fiz um show com o meu bro Ricoo (-har)
Eu fiz um benga e fiquei rico 
Vocês ja não podem mais brincar comigo, uh xé!
Yuh, eu fiz um show com o meu bro Ricoo 
Eu fiz um benga e fiquei rico 
Vocês ja não podem mais brincar comigo
Yuh Pocket green ta tipo, yuh, bolso verde tipo Kero
Yuh, i don’t give a fuck about no rules 
Uh, eu faço tudo que eu quero 
Yuh, tou com o meu tropa na banda 
Yah, tá pausado nos coqueiros 
Dama castanha, gelado de múcua 
Yuh, eu tou a gerir embondeiros
Quero o meu pocket fat like Ricoo
Quero um full set de Rick Owens 
Me chamou de 55
Imma make her my little bitch oh
Rockstar não fica na fila
Rockstar não fica na bicha
Essa bitch me chamou de “baby”
Eu lhe falei “não me chama disso”
Vou lhe comer tipo mufete
Mas tá tipo que é N'sakamadesu
Vem assinar com a JunkieMoney
Vem assinar a tua vida
Niggas and bitches moving funny
That’s why I gotta keep a blick oh
All of these hoes moving funny
That’s why I gotta keep a bitch close
Keep a bitch close, yuh, keep a bih
Pink 50s I know she a stripper bitch
Spend a light 20 on the fucking Rick
Spend 330 on the fucking Rick
It’s like 2:20 I can’t fucking sleep

Yuh, eu fiz um show com o meu bro Ricoo
Eu fiz um benga e fiquei rico 
Vocês ja não podem mais brincar comigo, uh xé!
Yuh, eu fiz um show com o meu bro Ricoo 
Eu fiz um benga e fiquei rico 
Vocês ja não podem mais brincar comigo
Yuh Pocket green ta tipo, yuh, bolso verde tipo Kero
Yuh, i don’t give a fuck about no rules 
Uh, eu faço tudo que eu quero 
Yuh, tou com o meu tropa na banda 
Yah, tá pausado nos coqueiros 
Dama castanha, gelado de múcua 
Yuh, eu tou a gerir embondeiros
Quero o meu pocket fat like Ricoo
Quero um full set de Rick Owens 
Me chamou de 55
Imma make her my little bitch oh
Rockstar não fica na fila
Rockstar não fica na bicha
Essa bitch me chamou de “baby”
Lhe falei “não me chama disso”
Vou lhe comer tipo mufete
Mas tipo N'sakamadesu
Vem assinar com a JunkieMoney
Vem assinar a tua vida
(-har)

@littleboy55k

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